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Rated: E · Prose · Psychology · #1572654
We are given gifts for a reason...I'll share mine
The Gift

I like that I know what people need
how they behave, what they eat.
What they see, what they think they see, what they perceive.
Other peoples realities fascinate me.

Feeling lost, hearing voices, difficult choices...to be made.
Life's straining relationships...coming to ends....
Depression....
Highs and lows AND sometimes the lows are so low...that
hope dwindles and disappates...until its....
NEVER TOO LATE!
A state...A statement...A statement to state!

IRRATE soldiers..under orders...
to seek , Hunt and DE-stroy
themselves and others.

Communication gone amuck...couples stuck
with OBSTACLES in their way because they...
dont see passed their own faces...
to broadened horizons where people might lay
in greener pastures other than their own.
AND I KNOW
you see,
this gift
given to me
to help living beings
SEE
The Beauty
that surrounds
them
daily....
Tell them that they aren't failing
Regaining...
Hope
Again and Again and Again
and then...
send them on their way
into life
with tools of their own

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